Rain

It rains in their hearts,
the drops touching that soil,
and sending its essence to their souls,
together they stand and
feel it on their faces...
The breeze through the hair,
and touch of water so tender...
Everything around dancing and losing themselves,
in the beauty of their togetherness..
They smile and look at each other..
They know this is meant to be..
The exhileration in their lives,
the peace in their minds..
The rain and them...
Their first rain together,
When suddenly everything turns green
and the sky turns blue and white..
The falling water..the rainbow there...
The clouds singing with them..
There are no words said..
No words heard..
They will let the nature do the talking..
They will be there and know
It is for them..
See ....they knew
it is for them..

He sings..... He Sings for HER...

She had this dream of someone singing to her,
somoeone who wanted to sing to her,
and be totally excited about it.
The voice that added magic to the song,
The voice that makes her melt with every word,
every tune, every syllable.
The voice that has that smile,
that cute little giggle...
which shows he is blushing
or is just so happy!
The voice that makes her forget all that's sad
and painful..
The voice, listening to which she could
smile the whole day long.
The voice, that makes the day brighter
and lets the night go by
with a velvety touch.
The voice, without which
she would lose her sense to appreciate
to admire, to smile without reasons.
The voice, that is for her.
The voice which is
as exciting as a present in the hands of a two-year old,
as fresh as a drop of morning dew,
as pure as that incense in a temple,
as soothing as the view of the color "amber"
as refreshing as the morning breeze,
as vast as that ocean in front of her eyes,
as open and caring as the heart of a mother,
and so real that she could reach out and touch...
The voice that gave her the smile which was awaited,
the voice that gave that twinkle to her eyes
and that color to her cheeks....
The voice, which if loses the cheer in it,
could make her go against the heavens
to bring that cheer back.
The voice with a smile,
The voice with a soul,
The voice of her dreams,
The voice...The song.. The music,
and... them ........

how lovehurts

In the sea shore I walk alone.. at nights...My eyes filled with tears...My lips crushed between my teeth...My hands wrapping myself tightly....My heart crying for its own death....I see no future in front of me...May be I don’t see the one I wished to...It’s hard to get ready for another future...The future where I won’t see you any more...The future where I will forget you completely....Everything around me is empty now...Everything that had had life before...I will look for a shop where I can buy a new heart...This time I will be careful not to let it fall...At least for the one who is not going to catch it..?? I will start a new beginning...I will color myself in a different brush...To hide my pains from others...I won’t let myself get wet in emotions...I’m just afraid to learn about love again ...(this is How LOVE HURT'S)